Obliviate -the lost week (Harmione)
- LECTURAS 853
- Votos 34
- Partes 11
Contenido adultoContinúa1h 57m
Última publicación lun, abr 15, 2019
Losing hope feels like melting snow on your heart. Grey. Embracing. Dad and mom, gone; the sword, missing; only one horcrux under your grasp after months of hunting them: you just missed the chance to kill other, while breaking Harry's wand on the run, and with it, the frail leverage it provided. At dawn or twilight, freezing under the covers despite the glass stored blue flames, you are reminded by the colors of the sky of the friend you thought could love you as a girl. You, as Harry, probably will never again meet your red-headed favorites before dying.
So when Harry kisses you in a rush, surprising you with the warmth and thrill and breath of life the gesture conveys, you wonder how farthest you can go, and if your friendship would stand it.
Todos los derechos reservados
Únete a la comunidad narrativa más grandeObtén recomendaciones personalizadas de historias, guarda tus favoritas en tu biblioteca, y comenta y vota para hacer crecer tu comunidad.
Quizás también te guste
Always light the candles
We are too drunk and he is too close and even though we are in a room full of people, we are too alone. -------------------------- Notes: This fan fiction is dedicated to people who have experienced loss, people who were bullied, who struggled with their sexuality and or their race. People who use humour as their coping mechanism. People who feel like outcasts and freaks. People who fell in love with their best friends. You are not alone. You are Albus. And this is our story. It is also dedicated to grief, for showing me the true price for love. And most importantly dedicated to my one and only best friend. This story would not have seen the light of day, had our paths not diverged and our friendship not quietly scattered to the winds. In the closing of chapters, I made sure that the echo of our promises that we once held were not just words, but something truly heard. I will never not think of you during storms. Make sure to leave your thoughts and enjoy ;) This story can be also found on Ao3.Concluida
just pretend | one tree hill
── just pretend／ ─── ❛I can wait for you at the bottom❜ ── ❛I can stay away if you want me to❜ ─── ❛I can wait for years if I gotta❜ ── ❛Heaven knows I ain't getting over you❜ ────────────────── 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇... three hearts, one secret, and a game that changes everything. ੈ✩‧ ೃ⁀➷ - - - 𝐎𝐑 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇... Three teenagers learn that some traumas only heal when shared-but some loves are meant to burn everything down. M!OC 𝒙 F!OC 𝒙 M!OC ONE TREE HILL FANFICTION - season 1 - ? ON-GOING | SLOW UPDATES ! 2025 ||
~ ᴍʏ ᴘʀᴇᴄɪᴏᴜs || ʜ.s ~
"ɪ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ʏᴏᴜ...sᴏ ʙᴀᴅ..." ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧ y/n l/n wasn't exactly the brightest girl, always seeking adventure, leading her to occasionally wander, sometimes aimlessly. one night, her wandering gets the best of her, and she finds herself about freezing over. will a warm cabin in the middle of the woods be able to save her soul? will the passing seasons give her the most precious of romances, and have her finally find herself swept up in the adventure she always longed for? or will both of their hidden secrets tear them apart? ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧ "ғɪᴠᴇ ᴡᴏʀᴅs. sᴀʏ ᴛʜᴇᴍ, ᴀɴᴅ ɪ'ʟʟ ʀᴏᴄᴋ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ." "...ɪ'ᴍ ᴀʟʟ ʏᴏᴜʀs... ᴍʏ ᴘʀɪɴᴄᴇ."Concluida
Why Couldn't It Have Been Me
Setting jumps around. Ron and Hermione have feelings for each other and they are almost at the point of getting together. Harry has been trying to be supportive to both of them, but it is getting harder for Harry when he has such strong feelings for Hermione as well, but the young Potter is determined on keeping his Hermione happy. What happens when Harry sees his two friends kissing? Harry knows things will never be the same and that his chances with Hermione are over, how can he continue when he feels heartbroken inside?Concluida![Harmione | Never Be Alone ✔ [COMPLETED]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/68534911-256-k60993.jpg)
Harmione | Never Be Alone ✔ [COMPLETED]
Take a piece of my heart, make it all your own, so when we are apart, you'll never be alone. Four years now, the brightest witch of her age and the boy who lived had been the greatest of friends. But as things take a drastic turn and every day just might be their last, their hearts reach out, and before they know it, their worlds collide. Love is a wonderful thing, but one does not simply get through it without heartbreak, pain, and jealousy. Add a sprinkle of magic and a mythical world, and what do you get? A tale lit with fire and burning with passion, excitement concealed within every moment. - 'Hermione's skin seemed to burn under Harry's touch. It was a wonderful feeling, and more than anything, she wanted more. She glanced at their intertwined hands as they stepped in beat to the music, and felt heat rush to her cheeks. Hermione couldn't help it, she couldn't deny her feelings for Harry anymore. They were too strong, too powerful, bound to free themselves. The words I love you stood on the very tip of her tongue, longing to burst free.' [Goblet Of Fire] Copyright © 2016 by Karie C - *pictures in story credit to their original owners* Amazing cover by @psycheleighConcluida
Love Perservering
They asked her to marry him to heal a broken world. She never expected to fall in love. She never expected to lose him, either. In the ashes of war, Hermione Granger learns that some hearts can be broken more than once, and still find a way to beat again. A story of grief, healing, and the unexpected places love can persevere. OR: She buried her heart with Draco. Falling for his father? Definitely not part of the plan.
Hermione Snape and the Divergence Point: Vol #2
Hermione Snape enters her second year at Hogwarts to discover a horrific secret that dwells within the Hogwarts. Harry, Ron and Hermione try to unravel the mystery and protect their classmates while they can. With the danger apparent Snape works on his end not just to protect the students, but also his daughter. He's terrified her true origins will come to light and put Hermione at risk. There are themes of trauma, abuse, LBGTQIA struggles, romance, family and friendship. This series follows the events from the Philosopher's Stone to the Deathly Hallows. Cross published on ff.net and Ao3. Picture is not my own.Concluida
If You Get There Before I Do
Note: I DON'T OWN THIS STORY! I found it on Ao3 and decided to share it with you guys. This story was originally written by Continuedinterests on Ao3. Enjoy! Summary: Just what the world needs, another Harry and Hermione fall in love in the tent fic. But! Hopefully this is done with heart and definitely no bashing. They were a few spots away from the last location they were together with Ron, but it didn't stop Hermione from glancing up at the sound of breaking twigs, or the rustle of leaves, or the quieter whispers of wind. By some animal instinct, every time she glanced up he did too. He couldn't help but think of frightened deer, their ears pert and rotating, eyes focused, alert, listening for wolves. The main difference for them was that they wanted the wolf to come. His glanced away from the empty forest to Hermione's dark eyes, still searching. "He won't find us." He used the sharp tone again, he still didn't mean it that way. Her eyes moved to his, injured, her mouth bowed in pain. He felt a stab of remorse. To his surprise she moved closer to him instead of turning away. Their spheres of sadness had been separate the last few days, their moroseness quiet, however loud it felt inside his head.Concluida
We are too drunk and he is too close and even though we are in a room full of people, we are too alone. -------------------------- Notes: This fan fiction is dedicated to people who have experienced loss, people who were bullied, who struggled with their sexuality and or their race. People who use humour as their coping mechanism. People who feel like outcasts and freaks. People who fell in love with their best friends. You are not alone. You are Albus. And this is our story. It is also dedicated to grief, for showing me the true price for love. And most importantly dedicated to my one and only best friend. This story would not have seen the light of day, had our paths not diverged and our friendship not quietly scattered to the winds. In the closing of chapters, I made sure that the echo of our promises that we once held were not just words, but something truly heard. I will never not think of you during storms. Make sure to leave your thoughts and enjoy ;) This story can be also found on Ao3.
Más detallesPautas de Contenido